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It’s Barftober! “Read this comment”:https://derpibooru.org/images/2963250#comment+10268731. Also, use the filters or _just don’t look+ if you’re not into it. The tags are there.
This one is the oldest of these that I’m posting now - original sketch is all the way from 2019 originally and it’s been sitting partially finished all this time. So I guess if you hate seeing this, just remember that I’ve had to look at it unfinished for almost three years now. Well, at least it looks a lot better than it would have back then - for the 20 of you that actually are into it that is.
Scootaloo sat up on the edge of her bed and rubbed her aching belly with one hoof and the corner of her eye with the other. She had been in and out of the bathroom all night and had just woken up again to a familiar quivering and bubbling in her belly. The stuff coming from her rear end had been getting less and less solid every time she had gone, but eventually the runs would have to run out, right?
At least she hadn’t woken up her aunts. The last thing she needed was them fussing over her. Scootaloo wasn’t looking forward to the prospect of being stuck indoors all day, just because they thought she wasn’t well. It’s not like she hadn’t had an upset stomach before.
Not that she’d have the energy to actually do anything fun if she didn’t get at least +some+ sleep.
However, as soon as she got up on all fours she knew this time was going to be different. The sudden movement made her insides slosh around and the resulting twitch in her throat sent her on a three-legged run down the hallway…
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